Chapter 396: Meeting an Old Friend
Chapter 396: Meeting an Old Friend
Before he knew it, Chen Qingzhou had been flying for an hour.
At this time, the sky was completely dark, with only a few stars illuminating the way ahead. However, Chen Qingzhou's "Red Flame Pure Yang Gong" had already reached the eighth level, and he also had two pure yang magic weapons, the Sky Fire Wolf Fang and the Lock Yang Ring. Flying high in the sky at night, he still could not feel a trace of coolness.
But after flying for such a long time, we didn't find any special scenery. It was basically desert Gobi with no human traces at all. There was no trace of the Thousand Mile Dragon City at all.
“Is the direction wrong?”
Chen Qingzhou also felt a little tired. He had to set off for the Jinchan Temple on Mount Putuo, thousands of miles away, early tomorrow morning. So he made a handsome turn in the air and prepared to go back.
But it was this turn that caused a strong wind, which just blew away the dense clouds surrounding him.
"Ok?"
The moment he turned around, he seemed to see something in his suddenly clear vision.
Chen Qingzhou turned around again and looked intently towards the north.
There seemed to be a very long row of stars in the distance, but they were not bright white like ordinary stars. Instead, they looked a bit like flames, swaying red and yellow.
Besides, at most, there are seven or eight stars in a line, which is a rare phenomenon. How can there be hundreds or thousands of stars in a line like this?
Chen Qingzhou was suddenly shocked. This was not a star, but a man-made fire!
I am now at a high altitude, and the height of the fire on the opposite side is not low, at least three hundred meters high. It is strange, what could be in this sparsely populated Gobi desert?
"Thousand Mile Dragon City!"
A thought flashed through Chen Qingzhou's mind, and he finally found it!
Thinking of this, he calmed himself down and quickly moved towards the mysterious city.
He also understood that a place like Qianlilongcheng must be heavily guarded, and his rash appearance in the middle of the night might cause unnecessary trouble, so he tried to fly at a low altitude. Fortunately, there were no tall trees in the desert, so the vision was clear.
After flying quickly for more than ten minutes, the line of fire was getting closer and closer, but also getting higher and higher. Chen Qingzhou became more certain that this was definitely a fire on a man-made structure, and it was definitely not a torch. To be able to see the light from so far away, it must be an extremely huge raging fire.
At this time, looking at it with the light of the raging fire, the flames were lined up on top of the extremely tall building, and it was indeed an endless high wall.
"Oh my god! It's spectacular!"
Chen Qingzhou couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.
"who!"
Chen Qingzhou was startled by the shout. Before he could say anything, he felt a strong wind blowing on his face. Someone was attacking!
In the dark night, Chen Qingzhou had no time to explain. He guessed that the other party should be the flying general of Longcheng. It would be bad if he hurt his own people. He quickly ducked to avoid the attack, controlled the Wanzhong Sword to retreat, and distance himself as soon as possible.
"Where to run!"
But the opponent refused to give in and continued to attack. Judging from his flexible movements and graceful movements, he was indeed a warrior who could fly in the air.
Chen Qingzhou was thinking about countermeasures when another light came from behind him. It was obviously a sword stab. It seemed that there was more than one opponent. He jumped into the air with a "whoosh" and barely dodged it and was almost stabbed!
"Stop fighting, we're one family!"
"Who is following your own people!"
Seeing that he couldn't explain it clearly, Chen Qingzhou calmed his mind and simply subdued the opponent first. He activated the "Red Flame Pure Yang Power" and thousands of swords flew up, circling around their master. With two "clangs", he blocked two attacks.
"what?"
The opponent in the dark night uttered a question, and seemed a little surprised by Chen Qingzhou's reaction, and shouted, "He is a tough guy, call for reinforcements!"
"Whoosh!"
The next moment, a bright light shot out like a meteor, and one of the other opponents suddenly shot out a signal arrow.
Chen Qingzhou was overwhelmed. This flying general from Dragon City was really well-trained and able to make decisions quickly!
The enemy's offensive was slowed down now. Now that the signal arrows had been sent, all they had to do was control the invaders without taking the risk of capturing them. This kind of measured coordination was indeed the military style.
Faced with the slowed-down offensive of the two, Chen Qingzhou had no choice but to continue to use more strength to deal with them. The Wanchong Sword was made of extraordinary material and could shake off the opponent's weapon with just one touch.
With the help of the light, Chen Qingzhou gradually saw that the other party was two young men, wearing copper and iron armor, one holding a sword and the other holding a spear, looking very much like generals on the battlefield.
Suddenly, Chen Qingzhou heard the sound of many people flying quickly in the direction of the high wall where there was a line of fire. In the blink of an eye, they had arrived in front of him. Everyone shouted at the same time, and their voices were so powerful that they shook the sky.
"The dragon's mighty power shines, and the evil demons are slain!"
Chen Qingzhou was shocked. Although he had never heard of this sentence, it did have the aura of a flying general from Dragon City. He was afraid that the other party would fire a hidden weapon, so he quickly slapped out with his left palm, and a circle of red flames spurted out, guarding the middle gate.
"Ok?"
Someone on the other side asked, "Is this person a disciple of Tianci?"
This sudden voice made Chen Qingzhou overjoyed, and he quickly replied: "It is Tianci's disciple! Who are you?"
Before the man on the other side could answer, another man warned, "General! Don't be careless, he might be a spy of Wan Yao!"
But the man laughed loudly, "No, his power of 'Red Flame Pure Yang Gong' is real."
After saying that, the general followed suit and slapped out a circle of fire with one palm.
Now Chen Qingzhou also knew that the power of "Qi Hua Shen Huo" could not be faked. He heard in Tianci that many of his fellow disciples had joined the army to guard Qianlilong City. "I am Chen Qingzhou, a disciple of the Tianci Sect Master. May I ask who you are, senior brother?"
After hearing this, dozens of the other side divided into two teams, each holding a torch, lighting up a passage.
"Oh?"
The leader of the other party exclaimed in surprise, and quickly walked over from the torchlight passage. He looked Chen Qingzhou up and down, and saw that he was indeed wearing the Tianci clothing. He smiled and asked, "When did the master accept a disciple like you?"
Chen Qingzhou looked at the man and saw that he was tall and strong, holding a blunt weapon. He thought about it and said, "Could it be... Could it be that this big brother is the third disciple of the head of Lan Ting Luo, Senior Brother Yue Gongyue?"
“Hahahaha!” The man laughed heartily, “You really are my junior brother!”
Chen Qingzhou moved closer and saw that this Senior Brother Yue was about thirty-six or thirty-seven years old, wearing a steel helmet and with a weather-beaten face. He was obviously a veteran who had been through many battles. He couldn't help but think of the arduous mission that Qianli Longcheng was shouldering. He didn't mention his identity as an elder, but bowed and saluted, "Hello, Senior Brother Yue!"
Yue Gong has just been a general in the Beilong Army of Longcheng for a year. With his generous temperament, superb martial arts and bravery, he has now been promoted to the important position of a general who can break through the enemy's formation. Tonight, he happens to be in charge of the night patrol mission in this section of Longcheng.
"well!"
Seeing that Chen Qingzhou was so young and a stranger, Yue Gong naturally thought that he was a disciple who had just recently joined the mountain sect. He did not have any airs of a senior brother, and he had a good impression of this junior brother who was quick-witted, sweet-mouthed and well-behaved.
"Junior brother, how are the sect master and the three chiefs?"
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